You Lost the Game

by Calico64

Game Over?

Previous Chapter

The green unicorn stood beside the yellow earth pony in the doorway of Fable’s bedroom. The four ponys’ clothes were strewn out across the floor as the three stallions sat in a gangbang position around a gray bat pony. They sat there on the bed, Electric Spark’s large cock was still inside of her dripping cunt, while Fable’s was resting against the crack of her ass. Winter’s cock dangled in front of her face as Grem faced the two of them. All of them paused right there as the tall and skinny Earth Pony was putting in her order for pizza through an app on her phone and Final Cut was still surveying the whole scene.

The green unicorn knew Fable mostly, and had met Winter once or twice, but this was her first time getting a good look at him naked. She was pretty impressed at his size, even when his cock was soft he had a good length. They were there pretty late, and they honestly thought this would be something of an open-door LAN party, which normally ran all night. However, judging by the paused game and the coitous they were so obviously locked into, things had digressed into savage pleasures of the flesh. Final Cut’s expression change much as she used her fingers to comb her blonde, orange highlighted hair over her horn. However, underneath that calm exterior, she was wet as a sponge in the ocean.

Lemon Square, on the other hand could not stop glancing at every single ballsack that was on display at this moment. Everywhere she looked there was a dick that made her wonder at the possibilities. Unlike Final Cut, Lemon could be read like a book. She was use to sitting at home naked by herself, but she had no idea that such magnificent spectacles existed in this world. To imagine herself walking into a room where a random chick with gigantic boobs was getting nailed from every angle. Her cheeks became absolutely red, and her vagina was literally dripping into her panties, but she had no idea what to say.

“So…” Final Cut finally spoke as all of the ponies on the bed stared at her. “Is this a consensual thing?”

“Yes.” Grem said very quickly, and all three of the stallions began to nod with a sudden vigor.

Final Cut breathed a tiny sigh of relief, as she knew that it could have been a lot worse. Then she looked over at Lemon Square, her eyes widened a little bit to see that all of her clothes were already off, her bra splitting from her back and falling to the floor.

“What do you think you’re doing?” Final Cut asked as she watched her bra slip off of her moderately sized, C Cup breasts with tiny dark yellow nipples. She noted the green heart on her hip, which was her cutie mark.

“What do you mean what am I doing? You’re the one who’s getting left in the dust. I’m going with the flow of the traffic.” Lemon said as she went up to the bed and sat on the edge as she picked up one of the controllers and restarted the game console for about the third time that night.

The four ponies on the bed finally got up and sat down in their individual places in the room.

“So should I even ask what happened here?” Lemon asked as Final Cut finally rolled her eyes in slight annoyance as she started taking her clothes off as well.

“I guess I kinda happened.” Grem said with a meek smile on her face. “I may have turned the game night into something a little different.”

The guys laughed a little bit.

“A little different, she says.” Spark grabbed a controller too, and watched as Lemon Square picked a fighting game on the console’s digital library of games. Evidently Fable wasn’t huge on digital games, as in a shelf across the room, he had an assortment of games for the console in their individual cases, but his digital collection was also pretty impressive.

“Yeah, there’s really no explanation. It just kinda happened.” Fable said and laid down on the bed. Final Cut couldn’t help but gaze at his cock at it lay on his abdomen, limp and lifeless after such an amazing amount of use. “We didn’t even know you two would be coming around.”

“Yeah, we didn’t either, we just left the club and decided we weren’t quite done yet.” Lemon said as she entered the fighting arena against Spark’s character, the macho brute cage fighter against a skinny girl in what looked like a late 90’s jogger outfit with the long spandex green pants and the green sports bra. Her obsession with the color green kind of drew her to this character. She had no idea what she was doing, she just pressed buttons to see what they did. “But now I’m naked, and everything is better again.”

Both Winter and Spark gave her strange looks and she glanced at them smiling.

“She’s a nudist.” Final Cut said, pulling her phone out of her pants, which were now down on the floor as her thick, slightly plump form was now in full force in the buff. “Being her roommate kind of makes me a nudist too.”

“Wow, Fable, you really know how to pick’em.” Winter said as Spark pummelled her fighting character even after she got so many hits on him from button mashing. “So, by the way, Cut, there have been so many rumors floating around you and Fable that night in the library. Is it true that your horn got stuck in a bookshelf?”

“Yes.” She said, then glanced over at Fable who was giving Winter a sour look.

“But how did the whole thing happen? Did he just drop your pants and…”

“He was helping me, and I was in serious heat.” Cut looked over at Winter, and her tone was getting a little more irritated. She gave him a very strong long that told him that he should probably stop talking now. Winter gave her a nervous chuckle and he dropped the subject all together.

All the sudden, Grem was getting a little more interested in the story between Final Cut and Fable Prose, but she figured she may be able to get it out of him later. She looked to see that his penis still had some life in it, like the fact that his bedroom was filled with naked ponies was just now dawning on him. Grem had some very large tits, but Final Cut, the green unicorn was thicker all around, and her tits were massive. All the sudden, Fable’s eyes couldn’t stop looking at Final Cut as she sat on the edge of the bed, the side of her breast in full view and her dark green nipple was a bit pointed.

That’s when he looked up at her face to see that she was looking at him. She wasn’t looking at his face, though. She was staring at his dick, which was getting a little harder now. She gazed at his eyes, suddenly getting the impression that her nudity was what was causing him to get a stiff member. There was a long look of deep thought as they gazed at one another.

All other eyes were on the game, though. Winter was now fighting the winner of the last match, which was Spark. Their fighters were smashing each other across the arena. The game didn’t have much in the ways of blood, but there was some bone crunching sound effects for sure.

Little by little everyone started to hear a very vague smacking sound. There was also some heavy breathing. Both Grem and Winter looked at one another as the sound became a little louder. That’s when Winter noticed that Cut was no longer sitting beside him. He looked back to see that she had migrated to the center of the bed with Fable, and was sucking his cock while he laid down.

She said nothing to him, she simply got to her knees on the bed and crawled to his crotch, lifted his dick with her fingers and began to lick the tip, slipping it into her mouth. Now her head bobbed up and down on it while her hand jerked him. Both Winter and Grem looked at one another and looked back to Lemon and Spark, who were also enjoying the show happening on the bed.

Spark looked at the other four of them and motioned for them to leave the two of them alone. They all nodded and left the room, closing the door behind them. Fable’s hand went up to the back of Cut’s head and held her hair softly as she swallowed his cock with the greatest of ease. She slid it out from between her lips and let it fall back onto his ab in all of its long, thick glory.

“I’ve been thinking of you ever since that night. It was almost a year ago, but it feels like it was a millenia.” She said before her tongue started to trace along his length up to his head, which she gave a kiss.

“Oh, I thought about it a lot too. I’m sorry I never got back in touch with you.”

She shook her head. “No, that was me. I don’t have time for a boyfriend. Ask Lemon, I don’t get out much because my projects don’t allow for a lot of time along with my classes. This is the first time I’ve had a mares’ night out in a long time. Now I come in here and see you like this. How did you think I was going to react?” She said then took another generous portion of his dick in her mouth and began to run her tongue over his shaft to his head. Her fingers played with the ring in the middle of his cock, rubbing it around and jerking the flimsy skin up and down with the lubrication of her saliva.

The feeling of his nice hard member was getting to her now. Her nice round ass was up in the air, and below it, her pussy was absolutely dripping. She’d waited to do this again with Fable for seemingly forever, and she was not about to give up the chance now. Cut moved to the other side of the bed and looked back at Fable as her rump faced him fully. He looked to see that her pussy was already well opened, and her legs spread wide to give him plenty of room.

Even after he had already cum so many times, his cock was up, and pointed toward her as he got to his knees and mounted her from behind. There came a pure, heavenly, wonderful sigh of relief from Cut as she felt that massive, thick member sink deep into her gaping pussy. Every soft, drenched inch of Cut’s cunt wrapped around him, adhering to the shape of him like a perfect sheathe.

He remembered the first time they had done this, she was ever so silent when it came to that fateful night. This time, however, her breath would not stop giving of bursts of air. Her voice was attached to some of them in some small way, but mostly it was her breath that was so prominent in it. The feeling of that enormous dick working its way in and out of her pussy was just what she needed, what she’d craved for so long.

All four of them were in the main room now, listening to Fable get his groove on with Final Cut, and both Spark and Winter nodding their approval.

“So…” Lemon said, looking at Grem from head to toe. The bat pony looked at her as she examined her, not uncomfortable with it, but a bit puzzled. They stood in somewhat of an awkward group in the middle of the room. The snacks and sodas still strewn about the table that held the game console and TV. “I have to ask, what’s with the leash and collar?”

Grem had a little laugh at this and picked up the leash loop with her finger. “Call it a kink, if you must.”

“Oh, I must.” Lemon said, combing the front of her purple hair to the side of her forehead and picking up the leash between her thumb and forefinger. “I have to admit, this is quite a nice piece of leather.” She grinned toward Grem and then suddenly pulled her, not to hard, over to her taking her by surprise and bringing them both face to face.

“What--” Grem started to ask, but then was met with Lemon in a very deep kiss. She grabbed the bat pony’s rump and squeezed it as she rubbed her lips against hers with a fiery passion. “Mmmm! You’re a criminal!” Grem said, looking at Lemon Square who giggled a little at the accusation.

“Yeah, and you love it.” Lemon rebutted, and pulled her leash once again, meeting her in another kiss. The earth pony began to lick all inside Grem’s mouth, groping her tits now. That’s when Lemon felt a hand go up to her own butt. She stopped making out with Grem and turned to see Winter was behind her now. She scowled at the brightly colored unicorn. “What do you think you’re doing? Don’t just start rubbing my ass out of nowhere!”

Winter’s eyes went wide and he started cursing himself for taking a chance with a sudden, strange pony.

“Pull my hair first, then rub my ass, it’s so much hotter.” Lemon said as she handed him the large braid of purple hair, which he complied with, giving it a nice soft pull that made her moan some, especially when his hand began to caress her lower ass cheeks. “Mmmm, yeah!”

Lemon started to lick Grem’s tongue with a great passion as the bat pony began to caress the earth pony’s tits. She moaned into Grem’s mouth as Winter’s fingers began rubbing directly onto Lemon’s hot cunt, which was already beginning to drip. Grem broke the kiss, only to go down to Lemon’s breasts with her tongue licking all over the dark yellow nipples.

“Oh! I’m getting double teamed here! Fuck!” Winter’s fingers caressed her gash as it leaked juices onto his hand.

“Has it been a while?” Winter whispered in her ear as he got up to her cheek to cheek. Lemon grunted a yes and nodded, turning her head to him and placed her hand on his very hard blue knob, jerking it a little.

“I need some of this.” She whispered back and gasped as Grem sucked on her nipples one after the other. Winter was happy to oblige her as he bent her over. She went down to her knees and moved her purple tail out of the way for Winter. He spread her ass cheeks out and got a good look at her open pussy lips that were brimming with juices. He couldn’t help but admire the look of her perfect pussy along with her little asshole above it. As she went to her knees, Grem followed suit and continued to kiss her lips.

Lemon stopped kissing Grem suddenly and snapped a look straight back at Winter. “Well? Is my dripping twat not indication enough that I need some horse cock? What are you waiting for?” She scowled at him and let out a horse snort. Winter simply gave her a big grin.

“For you to say please?” The grin went across his face and the head of his cock began to push into her very wet quim. Her scowl deepened, but she could not hide the need she had for it.

“You bastard… Nnnnmmm!” Lemon and Winter were caught in a high octane staring contest as Winter continuously rubbed his cock against her vagina. She was dripping juices at an alarming rate, and she was sweating something fierce. “You’ll-- never-- break me!”

She looked to Grem for help, but it turned out she was already getting fucked by Spark. Her face looked at hers with half open eyes as Spark’s cock railed her deep and she moaned out loud now. Lemon scowled at Grem, and the bat pony could only give a nervous smile of an apology. Not that it was really her fault that she was getting the fucking that Lemon should have been getting at this point.

As she thought about it, Winter finally dipped his cock straight into her, her pussy juice making it very easy. She cried out with passion as Winter started to fuck her with great gusto.

“I guess you win…” Winter whispered a little. Lemon not only had a wonderful shot of pride at this, but she was already building up quite fast to an orgasm. She didn’t want to cum so fast, but it seemed that it really had been way too long since she had a nice big horse cock inside of her.

Both Fable and Cut walked out from his room to see what was going on. Of course they see the fourway going on, both Grem and Lemon were getting good and fucked in front of one another, and french kissing one another while on all fours. Cut couldn’t help but stare at Grem’s swinging tits underneath her.

“Oh, dear Celestia, this is getting out of hand.” The red pegasus said as he surveyed the uncontrollable orgy going on in his living room. He really started to hope that none of his neighbors could hear any of this stuff going on. It was around three in the morning now and for all he knew he could have been keeping them up.

Then he heard a knock at the door. He cursed, just knowing that it was going to be the neighbors. “Alright, guys, stop for a minute, someone’s at the doors. You guys are being loud.”

As he said this, all of them complied to an extent. They stopped making noise as they glanced at him, but Spark and Winter kept going at them. Fable rolled his eyes and was about to go back to get his clothes out of his room, but then he saw a towel against the wall of the hallway leading to it. He walked over and grabbed the towel, waving for Final Cut to get out of sight of the door so that her naked form couldn’t be seen by his neighbors. He quickly wrapped the towel around his waist and rolled it to keep it hanging above his pelvis.

He went to the door, sighed, and opened it. He was surprised when he was met with two big green eyes from a mare. She was a unicorn, and she had an Oat Brand Pizza uniform on, the visor just above her horn, and the orange shirt with the logo on the upper right chest portion. She held a large pizza box in one hand and a two litre bottle in another.

She was a blue mare, and as her nametag stated, her name was Sky Blue. She opened her eyes a little more as she saw him. She couldn’t help but notice his midsection, which was chiseled much like those ancient statues you saw of athletes and long remembered heroes of old.

“Hi! You ordered a pizza?” Fable suddenly remembered Lemon and Cut mentioning something about it when they first got to the room.

“Um, yeah! We did. Did I need to get some bits?”

“No, it’s already paid for.” Sky said as her eyes began to trail off toward his livingroom, where she saw two sets of hooves on the ground and moving in a highly suggestive way. That’s when Fable leaned against the threshold and smiled big at her.

“Oh! That’s great. Yeah, let me take those from you.” He said as he grabbed the bottle in one hand and then as he reached up for the box, his hand came off of the towel around his waist and it instantly plopped to the ground.

Sky’s green eyes widened even more as she caught sight of his very low hanging anaconda of a cock and her bottom lip almost hit the ground.

“GAH! I mean, uhh!” Fable panicked and held both of the items until Final Cut came from behind him, still completely naked and grabbed both of them.

“Finally, I was starving.” She said in her normal, emotionless voice as she walked back toward the kitchen. “You guys done fucking? We got pizza.”

Fable had just pulled up his towel to his waist again, and he had broke out in a cold sweat. His smile was that of the most terrified, nervous, anxious nature.

“So… yeah, well. I’m probably going to live underground from now on, and devote myself to never being seen in public again. But thank you for coming over.” Fable said, the sweat gleaming on his forehead.

“My pleasure…” Sky said and smiled at him sweetly.

“Oh, right, let me get you a--” He was about to grab a few bits from his entrance table, but to his surprise she reached over and grabbed his hand with her own.

“No, no tip.” Sky said and held his hand in both of hers. “You already gave me one.” Her eyes looked at him, half opened as she giggled. She winked at him and turned to walk away. He wanted to say something more, but then she stopped. Sky reached in her pocket and pulled out a sticky note pad and a pen. She wrote on it, then turned back to him. Sky gave him a little note.

“Here’s my number.” She winked at him again, and this time she walked away for real.

Fable looked at the note, then back at her with wide eyes. She even put a little heart at the end of her number. He blinked and shook his head, wondering where this night could go from there. He closed the door and turned to see that all six of them were now sitting around the living room, eating pizza and drinking from plastic disposable cups.

“Well, it looks like someone impressed the pizza mare.” Winter said, smiling at Fable and directing him toward his plate, which already had a piece of pizza on it, along with a handful of chips. “Does the number look real?”

Fable nodded and sat down on his couch next to Final Cut, who casually put her leg up onto his as she ate her second piece of pizza.

“Welp, guys, I’m gonna call it a night.” Spark said as he got up to throw away his paper plate. “I gotta tell you guys, you really know how to throw a party.” He looked over at Winter and Fable and they all had a good laugh. “No, seriously, we’re doing this again. That was fucking awesome.”

“Agreed.” Winter said with another laugh.

Grem got up from the floor as well. She stretched, her bat wings stretching out with her. “I’ll turn in too.”

“Well, I mean, you can crash here tonight if you want to.” Fable said as he took another bite out of his pizza. “We’ll just-”

“Alright! Thanks! I only need a few hours. Goodnight!” Grem said and then grabbed Spark’s hand as she went into Fable’s room and closed the door.

“Wait! Not in--” Fable started to say but then figured they were far beyond listening to him. “Shit… I don’t even have an extra pillow…” He ate another bite of pizza and gave a horse sigh.

“I’m a pillow…” Final Cut said to him, looking at him from the side. He looked at her and she gave a tiny smile.

Grem walked up to the bed, grabbing her tiny purse off of the floor and crawled on top of the mattress, laying down to the closest part of the bed to the wall. She looked up at Spark and patted the spot nearest to her, smiling.

“We should probably give Fable back his bed.” Spark said, pointing back at the door.

“I know, but not right this moment.” Grem said with a wink. Spark thought for a moment, and then shrugged. He laid down in the bed with her and she cuddled up close to his chest. “I really enjoyed tonight. I didn’t expect to have this much fun with you guys.” She unlatched the collar from around her neck and rubbed the skin underneath it.

“Yeah, it was a lot of fun. I’ll need to bring my sister next time. I think you’d like her.” Spark smiled at her, and Grem giggled.

“If she’s anything like you, I think you’re right.” She rubbed her hand up and down his chest to his stomach, feeling his rested muscles.

“She’s my identical twin sister, so we have one or more traits in common.” This caused them both to laugh.

“I saw that coming, actually. “ Grem said, and then zipped open her little bag. “But there are a few things you don’t know about me that I think you should.” She said and grabbed both of his arms, lifting them above his head.

“What do you mean?” He said as she crawled up to the thin metal wired headboard of the bed. The he felt something else metal around his wrists and some loud clicking noises as they closed around them. “Did you just handcuff me?” He looked up to his hands to see that yes, she did indeed handcuff him to the headboard. “What are you doing?”

“What does it look like I’m doing? I don’t want you to escape.” Grem went down to him once again and kissed him on the lips, rubbing his chest with both of her hands.

“Where did you get handcuffs from?” He asked as she started to kiss down his chest.

“Oh, did I forget to mention? I’m a Royal Guard.” She said, and his eyes widened.

“Wait, you mean the official Royal Guards?” She was already nodding as he asked.

“Yep! I got assigned to Ranchtown. I’m part of the official guards to her royal highness, Princess Luna.” She kept smiling and kissing down his abs. “I just got here a month ago, moved here with my friend, Audina.”

“Wait, okay, hold on. Why were you in a student uniform?”

Grem merely giggled once again and kept kissing until she got to his nice big cock. Her hand scooped up the girth and length of his flaccid penis into a nice full hand hold. “Mmmm such a nice meaty dick. I love it.” She started to kiss along the side of the shaft. She hummed a little and started to lick up and down his penis, causing it to start twitching to life.

“Now then, how about we give him something to encourage him?” Grem went up to Spark’s face with her tits, hanging them over his muzzle as she smiled at him. He felt the wonderful squishy, pillow-like surfaces of her buxom against his face. He even put her pink nipple in his mouth as it came to him and began to lick it between his lips, causing her to moan in his ear, which she nibbled softly. Her tits were gigantic, and ever so soft. Spark would go so far as to compare them to Pop Candy, not that he could tell which one was bigger without a direct comparison, but Grem was cutting it close.

The bat pony looked back to see that his cock was, indeed, given the motivation it needed as it was now long, hard and draped over his abdomen.

“There we go.” She went to his dark tan dick and shoved the glans into her mouth, starting to lick and sucks on it. Grem was so engrossed in his cock that she didn’t notice she had pointed her very wet pussy at his face. Without a single bit of hesitation, his muzzle into her crotch and began to lick. She yelped in surprise, but still moaned against his dick as he sucked her pussy lips.

“Mmm! No!” Grem pulled her pussy away from his mouth. “Stop trying to make me cum too soon! You bad boy!” She said and gave his gigantic erection a little slap, allowing it to fall back onto his stomach as she smiled.

“Can’t blame a guy for trying.” He said as he licked his lips at her and she wiped the wetness from his mouth and kissed him.

As she kissed him, her pussy going down onto his penis letting it slide into her with ease. She clenched her eyes shut and hummed with delight. In no time, she started bouncing up and down on his erection. Her enormous tits bounced up and down as her hungry pussy took him all the way in her wet, twitching tunnel. Her pussy squeezed his dick unmercifully and she only bobbed her ass up and down onto his crotch, slapping his cock ever so deep inside of her, making her get face to face with him in a look of absolute lust.

“Oh, I’m gonna--” Spark began to say but she interrupted him.

“Yes! Fill me up again! I want to feel your cum inside me!” She said and got up on her feet in a squatting position, starting to drill his cock into her harder and faster than before. She smashed their pelvises together and it all became too much for Spark. He reached a climax and cum drenched the inside of her vaginal tube. It took her no time to cum herself, her hand punching her right nipple as she continued to fuck him through her orgasm. A mixture of their juices began to coat the bass of his shaft and balls as she began to slow down, shivering at the wonderful sensation as both of her nipples began to harden from goosebumps.

She moaned as she slid his cock as deep as it would go into her and kept it there. Before he could even ask, she reached into her tiny purse. Her hands trailed up to his wrists with the small key and unlocked the handcuffs that bound his wrists.

She dropped the cuffs onto the ground and cuddled up onto his chest as his arms wrapped around her. They stayed that way for a good little while, huffing and puffing as they held one another, warm and cuddled up together.

That’s when the door opened. Fable and Final Cut came in the door, still naked, of course, and crawled into bed with the two of them.

“Ummm, hey Fable.” Spark said as he watched them crawl over him.

“Hey Spark, decided I didn’t care if we were naked in the same bed. Final Cut agrees.” He said as she got into the top corner of the bed and he laid his head onto her large breasts like pillows. Her arms cradled his head as he snuggled between her two massive melons. His back and ass were both leaning onto Spark and Grem as they lied together.

“Oh, uhhh alright. That’s--” Spark began to say, but then Winter entered as well along with Lemon Square. He did very much the same along with her. Soon, it was just one big pile of six cuddling ponies all crammed onto one full size bed. Grem was still on top of Spark, but with Fable leaned against them with his back to them. Final Cut had her head propped against Spark’s, their horns nudging one another if they even made a slight move. Lemon Square was cuddled up to Grem while Winter had her held in his arms.

At one point, Fable was a little worried that the weight limit on the bed was going to be a little over, but that all faded away as he nodded off to sleep. Over time, all of them nodded off to sleep. It was five in the morning and it was very clear that they weren’t going to be getting up anytime soon that morning. It wasn’t exactly comfortable, but they made due with what they had. Soon, the room was filled with snores and murmurs from naked, sleeping ponies.

New friends had been made that night in perhaps the most unexpected ways. Not that the way really mattered. Who wanted to make friends in a conventional sense? All that mattered was that they grew to like one another in such a short time. Friends are friends, no matter how naked they are.